"Justin," You groan. "It’s starting to hurt."
“We’re almost there baby, we’re almost there.” Your husband, Justin, squeezes your hand reassuringly as he speeds his way towards the hospital in the middle of the night.
Suddenly a beautiful smile, that you are so used to and in love with, spread across his flawless face.
"This is it," He glanced at you real quick before looking back towards the road ahead of him, "We’re gonna be parents."
You hum in response, your hand finding it’s way onto your 9 month old bump. You lay your head against the car seat head rest and look out the window admiring the flashes of street lights in the dark, no matter how creepy that sounds, you’re distracted by it.
- A few hours later -
Lying on your chest, was the most beautiful baby boy you had ever laid eyes on. You could’t help but smile with tears rolling down your cheeks, admiring your baby boy’s features. He had pinkest, chubbiest cheeks ever with a tiny cute button nose along with the brightest brown eyes, immediately knowing he got them from Justin. His tiny little hands barely fit around your finger as he it tucked in beautifully against him as you could feel his little chest heaving up and down due to the short breathes your new born could muster.
Suddenly you felt fingertips swipe gently against your cheeks to wipe away your tears. Looking up you saw the happiest Justin you had seen in a long time.
He sat down by the stool right next to the hospital bed, looking right at what was all his.
"You did so good baby," He whispered. "I am so proud of you."
"He’s gorgeous," You sobbed.
"Well, thanks to me." Justin popped an imaginary collar jokingly.
"If i wasn’t holding our precious baby boy right now, you know for a fact i would have slapped you." You glared at him, obviously joking.
Justin laughed, before pressing his lips against yours. The baby stirred and made the smallest, most beautiful sounds ever, causing you both to pull back and look down at him.
Justin smiled, letting the back of his finger gently glide down his baby’s face.
"Now, it’s time for you to get some rest beautiful." He spoke, before carefully pulling the baby out of your hands, being as gentle as ever as if the baby would break or something if he wasn’t careful enough.
The concentration on his face was adorable, but you didn’t say anything.
You just closed your eyes, setting off into a slumber with the biggest smile on your face.
